Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 46840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Sex is unlike anything I could’ve ever imagined, it’s ten times better than in the books. The books couldn’t describe that feeling you get when your husband looks into your eyes while
he’s buried deep inside you and says ‘I love the fuck out of you’. Or the way he loses control and his body takes over and his nostrils flare as a red splash of color appears on his
cheeks while he’s cumming inside you. “What’re you smiling at beautiful?” I reached up on tiptoe and kissed his cheek. “I’m just happy that’s all.”
We were waiting to be seated by the hostess and my mind had wandered for a minute. Was it any wonder? If not for the hour long baths he insisted I take everyday I would be too sore to
walk. Sex had become my whole life and I wouldn’t have it any other way. We both approached it like we were making up for lost time. I think I’d always viewed marriage as what my parents
had. Even when I knew all those years ago that I loved Jake I was quite willing to accept that fate if it meant I could have him for always. Imagine my shock that what we have was
nothing like that. Daddy pretty much ignored mom unless he was berating her about something she’s done that was not to his liking. Jake meanwhile wanted to know everything I was doing
every second. And he was such a mix of confusion, one minute he’d ask why I wasn’t with his mom and Mindy while they were doing something next door, only to call me home half an hour
later. I think his job must be very tiring too because he slept a lot those first few days; the thing was I had to take naps too. I would lay there wide awake while he took his nap, then
he’d wake up and pound me into the mattress before letting me go. When I asked him what that was about he said he couldn’t sleep without my weight under him, it didn’t feel right.
We were finally seated and Jake ordered me that drink with the embarrassing name right in front of his mom, because his sister the troublemaker said I liked it. He kept his hand around
the back of my chair and I wondered when that would end? When he’d start taking me for granted and not want me as much… “Whatever you’re thinking wife cut it out.” He whispered into my
neck just below my ear. Did the man miss nothing? In the last few weeks he’s been on top of everything. If I even hinted that I might like to try something he made sure I got it. Except
clothes, I wanted to try all the latest fashionable things in the magazines but Jake said he was just fine with what I’d always worn or as he’d put it. ‘I fell in love with you while you
were wearing that shit why the fuck you’d think that should change is beyond me’. And he’d thrown out my nice halter-top after tearing it in half. ‘Too much of my shit on display in that
thing Jacqueline, I don’t want to have to break a motherfucker in half for doing what comes naturally’. He has such a way with words my Jake.
“I’m not thinking anything.”
“Yeah you were, it’s written all over your face. You’re worrying about some fuckery again, what is it this time?”
I played with my cloth napkin and peeked from beneath my lashes at Mindy and Joan to make sure they were busy talking to each other to pay any attention to our conversation. They were
good about stuff like that. This way they wouldn’t witness another one of my embarrassing moments. I don’t know why I keep acting like a ninny, this was everything I’d ever wanted, ever
dreamed of. And maybe that’s why I was so afraid that it would all end. “Sometimes it doesn’t seem real, that you could want me or love me this much.” He looked over at his mom and
sister before taking my hand that was laying on the table between us and putting it in his lap. My eyes flew open wide and I looked around to see if anyone else had noticed my husband
putting my hand on his hard cock under the table.”
“That answer your question? Now cut it out and enjoy your evening.”
Just then we heard a child’s scream and something crashing to the floor. Everyone turned at once to see what was going on. There was a very red faced woman sitting a few tables over with
a very annoyed little boy who’d apparently thrown his food on the floor. The waitress looked stunned, like she had no idea what to do as the mother apologized profusely.”